Thursday, October 10, 2013




My newest BFF, Savanna. I sat by Savanna and her mommy, Vanessa, from Iron Mountain to Minneapolis. They live outside of Ralph, Michigan, up towards Sargie's neck of the woods.
October 10, 2013 – Thursday
55 degrees/clear/calm
Indianapolis, Indiana

It’s been a usual past twenty-four hours preparing for, then starting Grandpa’s East Coast Tour. I was in Iron Mountain Wednesday morning by 11 so I might spend a bit of time with Sargie before heading to the airport. She timed her break with my visit and we walked and talked for a few minutes saying our goodbyes. I’ll sure miss my Sargie while I’m gone. It already feels as though half of me was left behind.

The plane was almost an hour late leaving Iron Mountain due to mechanical problems. I had a tight connection in Minneapolis and a heck of a time reading the small print on the departure boards, but, after asking enough people, I could have been featured in an OJ Simpson/Hertz Rent a Car commercial; leap hurdles in a single bound, dodge little old blue-haired ladies, run into a clear piece of plexiglas, visit the men’s room, and still make my flight to Indianapolis. I had excellent seats on both legs of the trip and it was all smooth sailing.

Last evening was spent in Concourse A here in Indy. I found an electric outlet and graded papers until almost 11 PM when a cop came through and told me I’d have to move out into the main part of the terminal. In the end, that was a good thing. I found a padded bench and managed to get four solid hours of sleep, something that is unusual when camping out in an airport. I was up this morning shortly before 4, managed to clean up a bit, scored a cup of coffee and a bagel, go through security, and the rest is history.

It appears our flight is on time to Boston and I’m looking forward to seeing Matt and beginning this vacation process. Matt told me earlier that we have a tee time scheduled for 10:30 this morning. It’s difficult, but I’ve come to expect such things. After all, a man’s work is never done.

So are the tales of Pentoga Road…

The journey begins...

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